Respect

(Intro – Spoken, Over Dark, Pulsing Beat) Jay, I heard you. Pain cuts deep, fam. But we don’t do chaos—we do precision. This one’s for Black Wolf. (Verse 1) You want revenge, I want balance in the grid, Silent moves, no noise—that’s how power’s slid. Wolf was light, they brought dark to his glow, Now I’m flippin’ switches, takin’ down what they know. First step? Freeze they funds—cripple the flow, Erase the accounts, make they assets turn ghost. I’m in they systems, rewritin’ they fate, Every move they make now tied to mistakes. You called the right one, Jay, you know my style, No need for heat, just codes to exile. The game’s already started, they just don’t know, Mike Spade in the ether, settin’ fire below. (Hook) Respect ain’t loud; it’s felt in the air, Silent retaliation, leave ‘em caught unaware. For Wolf, for the fam, I’m settin’ it right, No mercy, no noise—we ghosts in the night. (Verse 2) They won’t see me comin’, but they’ll feel the collapse, Networks fried, every step’s a trap. Crash they comms, leave ‘em blind in the stream, Turn they empire to dust—it’s a hacker’s dream. This ain’t just for Wolf, it’s for what he stood, Dreams bigger than blocks, brighter than the hood. You said make ‘em reflect? I’ll shatter the glass, They’ll see what they’ve done in every shadow I cast. Jay, trust, it’s already in motion, Every ripple in they system now churns the ocean. I don’t do second chances, they burned that bridge, I’m the ghost of the South, leavin’ scars they can’t stitch. (Hook) Respect ain’t loud; it’s felt in the air, Silent retaliation, leave ‘em caught unaware. For Wolf, for the fam, I’m settin’ it right, No mercy, no noise—we ghosts in the night. (Bridge – Spoken, Over Haunting Keys) You said make ‘em pay, I said leave it to me. This ain’t about flexin’—it’s about legacy. Wolf’s dreams gon’ live, but theirs? They done. Crushed under every key I press. (Verse 3) I’m erasin’ they blueprints, leavin’ nothin’ behind, Every trace of they name wiped from the design. Street justice don’t need guns to survive, When you got a mind like mine, the battlefield’s alive. They’ll wake up broke, with no place to turn, Their empire a memory, their world left to burn. This is South Side strategy, cold and precise, For Wolf, for his light, we reclaim the night. (Hook – Intensified) Respect ain’t loud; it’s felt in the air, Silent retaliation, leave ‘em caught unaware. For Wolf, for the fam, I’m settin’ it right, No mercy, no noise—we ghosts in the night. (Outro – Spoken, Over Fading Static) Jay, it’s done. Not a sound, not a trace—just emptiness where they stood. Wolf’s name gon’ live, and theirs? Forgotten. Mike Spade. South Side. Ghost in the grid. (Fade out with faint sounds of static and digital beeps, creating a haunting, triumphant tone.) [+] Artificial Flavor Records | @artificialflavor Lyrics: © 2025 Artificial Flavor Records
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